True To Myself
a lot has happened
but i was too blind to see
that there's no love for a man like me
women come and go
and they all are users and gold digers
they want everything
but i don't wanna loose my soul love!
my mind pictures this beauty
saying how deeply in love she's fallen for me
i have to get real and be true to myself
the kind of love we write and sing about
does not really exist
Copyright © Emmanuel Balele | Year Posted 2005
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